35. Naomi

Naomi's POV

It's nearly close to lunch break, and I'm yet to be done with work. My hands work on my computer, with my mind and soul already at Killian's office. I just can't stop thinking about our sexual encounter. It feels as if I'm just losing my virginity for the second time when I lost it a long time ago.

Last night was the best night of my life. Killian barely had his hands off my body throughout last night. After we made love for the second time last night, we went to bed with his hand on my breast, cupping it in his hand as if by dawn I'll be gone. It was sweet, and last night felt so romantic, it made me feel like I'm just losing my virginity over again.

And then, this morning in the shower, with me pressed against the wall and him in between my legs, slamming in and out of me slow and fast at the same time, it was the best thing I have ever experienced. Maybe it's time I accept that my sexual life with my past boyfriends was shit. My past relationships might not be that gr